An orgy of pain and pleasure

Before I knew what was happening though someone grabbed me and pushed me roughly into the punishment room.
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'So we've caught you trying to escape,' he said. 'There's only one punishment for you and that's to be whipped..'

Another chap had joined him and they held my arms firmly on either side. I was led to where there were some chains attached to the wall. These had cuffs on them and they were fastened around my wrists. Around my ankles some other cuffs were fastened and I was loosely spread-eagled against the wall. My back was arched and my arse was sticking out. I looked around and could see that one of them was holding a whip, the other had a blindfold in his hand which he wrapped around my eyes.

I now felt the first lash of the whip on my protruding cheeks. It stung quite a bit but that soon subsided. It reminded me of when I had been caned at school. Another lash hit me, it stung like the first.

One of the blokes said, 'you're not hitting him hard enough.' and the next lash for a moment really hurt. I let out an audible hiss. 'That's better,' I heard the same chap say. 'Now give him twenty of those,'

I started to count as the whip landed on my flesh. By the time it had got to twelve the sensation was not unlike my arse being stretched while an oversize cock is entering it. It was both pain and pleasure. After the twentieth lash I was unshackled and my blindfold removed, I was led over to the wooden device I had seen earlier. It turned out to be stocks. The holes were made by two pieces of wood pushed together. When the top piece was removed then the lower piece had three half-circle cuts in them. My head was placed on the middle half-circle and my wrists in the other two either side. The top piece of wood was now replaced and fixed in position so that I was held in the device bent over and not able to move. My legs were shackled again so that I had minimum movement. The whole effect was to have me bent over with my arse sticking out still further than before.

There was no doubt what was going to happen now and the first cock to enter me was just seconds later. At the same time a cock was rubbing against my mouth which I readily opened to allow it inside me. I started to suck on it but it was unnecessary as it was fucking my face and in my helpless state I could do nothing to stop it. After a while it shot a load in my mouth and I got some much needed liquid to swallow. Another cock soon replaced it. The cock in my arse was relentlessly pounding me and eventually came. Before another cock replaced it I felt a sharp slap on my arse. This was not like the whip, it felt more like being smacked hard. When I heard someone said I was to be spanked with a strap I knew exactly what was being used as I had experienced that at school as well.

There was instant pain from the strap which made me gasp and the cock in my mouth went further into my throat. However the pain quickly subsided into an intense heat that made my arse cheeks feel as if they were glowing. Slaps came in quick succession and perversely I was enjoying it. I knew that I was getting aroused and, although I could not feel my cock, its hardness was apparent to me and this was confirmed when someone got between my legs and began to suck on it. After a series of slaps another cock entered me and began fucking me forcefully. I was being brutalised in every possible way but I did not want it to stop. The succession of cocks fucking my face and arse as well as bouts of slapping continued for longer than I can say and then it abruptly stopped.

I was released from the stocks and carried, as I don't think my legs would have supported me. I was now placed in the sling which was hung from the ceiling by four chains. My arms and legs were raised in the air and fastened to the chains so that I was once again helpless and my arsehole was made accessible for whatever they might want to do. Also my head had no support and if I relaxed it lolled back.

I felt the sling being rocked to and fro and as it did then a cock appeared at my mouth and I swung onto it. At the same time a cock entered my arsehole and I was swinging back and forth between the two cocks penetrating me. There was no slapping this time but each time one chap came either in my mouth or arse another quickly took his place. At least in this position I was more relaxed and I could enjoy the helplessness of my situation. Finally the fucking at both ends came to a stop. With nothing penetrating me any more I felt neglected almost.

Then I heard a voice, it was Rex I think. He said, 'I think our slave has won his freedom. All of you have used and abused him. Some or you several times. Now is the time for us to anoint him with the golden libation and let him go free.'

I felt someone lift my head and I thought that I was actually going to be anointed on my forehead as I had seen in religious rites but instead I saw that all the guys were pointing their cocks at me and pissing all over me but mainly on my face. My mouth opened and closed as the piss sprayed around it. It was going up my nose and in my hair.

As there were so many of then it took several minutes before they had sprayed their last drops of piss on me. I felt strangely refreshed afterwards and when they released my arms and legs and helped me to the floor I was just able to stand. They did carry me though and took me to the pool room and threw me in the water. Hitting the water was such a contrast. I went under for a few seconds before surfacing and allowing my body to recover. There were lots of guys around and they helped me out of the water and I sat on the side of the pool.

Mike appeared at my side and handed me a drink of ice cold lager. It was the best drink I could have had but afterwards I was disappointed that the taste of cum and piss had disappeared from in my mouth.

'Well done,' Mike said, 'everybody here is shagged out and it's because of you.'

'They're shagged out, what about me?' it was the first words I had uttered for hours and those who heard me laughed.

Mike helped me to my feet and dried me with a towel. This gentleness seemed strange following the roughness previously. 'I think you should lie down for a while,' he said. 'You could go to your room or, as a lot of the guys are going shortly, you could go into the lounge and stretch out on one of the settees. I doubt whether any of those left have the strength to disturb you again.'

I opted to lie down in the lounge and I was given another drink. In the end it was only Mike, Colin and Rex who remained. They were each caressing me and I relaxed under their tender attention; my eyes closed and I fell into a deep sleep.

When I awoke only Mike remained in the room. I looked at him asleep and kissed him lightly on the lips, he woke almost immediately and smiled at me.

'How do you feel?' he asked.

'My arse is still glowing from all the fantastic abuse it has had,' I replied, 'I don't know if that means it wants some more or it's had enough. In my mind I am still being invaded by lots of hunky men's cocks. My dream just then was so vivid.'

'Let's go to sleep together in your room,' Mike suggested. I liked the idea and we went up the stairs to the room where everything was as I had left it.

'Let me have a shower first,' I said to Mike.

'Do you mind if I join you?' he asked. I said it was ok and we both got into the shower cubicle and soaped each other. Mike was particularly gentle around my arse and he told me that the wheals from the whip had hardly left a mark. The strap marks had disappeared altogether. I was sorry in a way as they would have been a memento of the brutality I had received.

We towelled each other dry and got into bed. Mike was behind me holding me close. I could feel his cock, which had gone hard, digging into my arse. It felt comforting.

He said, 'Although I was one of the guys who fucked you a number of times tonight, I would love to fuck you again.'

I could not refuse him and turned over and gave him a passionate kiss on the lips. 'How could I say no to that. By the way how many times was I fucked?' I asked.

'Impossible to say,' he said. 'There were twenty five people there and all of them fucked you at least twice. It's become a tradition that we all fuck the main attraction. I fucked you three times, I think, and I know a lot of the others did too. Maybe some fucked you four times. You were very hot and sexy. I reckon you must have been fucked at least sixty times.'

'Is that what normally happens?' I asked.

'No,' he answered, 'quite often the slave begs for mercy after he has been whipped and he is let go. Tonight though you just took everything that was thrown at you.'

'That's because I was enjoying myself,' I said truthfully.

'Does that mean you would be willing to do it again?' he asked.

'You bet,' I said enthusiastically.

This time he kissed me and caressed my body. I surrendered myself to him for a while. Then I went down on his cock. We went into a 69 and he found my hole in no time at all we had lubricated the relevant bits and then joined them together. He fucked me gently and slowly. Although my arse had been well used it was still sensitive enough to feel every stroke as he gently pumped away. My cock was really hard and after several hours of being stimulated by intense sexual activity it was ready to shoot its load. I asked Mike to stop and then said.

'Would you mind if you don't come inside my arse but for us both to suck each other off. I want to taste your delicious cum and I've got so much to shoot I don't just want it ending up on the sheets.'

He agreed and we got on our sides in a 69 once again and sucked each other. I knew I could come at anytime and was deliberately holding myself back. When I sensed that Mike was ready I let myself orgasm and shot several loads of cum in his mouth. At the same time he was releasing loads of cum into mine. As soon as I was able I turned round in order to face Mike and was pleased to see that he had not swallowed all of my cum. We kissed and shared the contents of our mouths. It was streaming out between our lips onto our cheeks and chins and we spent time licking each other's faces to scoop up every drop.

I now had the taste cum in my mouth which I wanted as I went to sleep. This time I rolled over and was asleep in seconds.